Zhang Daguanren also has quite confidence in his internal strength. Since mastering the Mahayana Art, his internal strength has also improved essentially. Zhang Yang believes that he should have the upper hand in this competition of fighting with internal strength. The strange red color of Wen Ling's skin spread to him, making Zhang Yang feel something wrong, but he did not feel any discomfort. The flow of internal breath became faster and faster, and the river water around his body rolled like boiling.

Wen Ling naturally noticed the changes around her. She also knew that this was because Zhang Yang's body was discharged from the outside and then absorbed fresh energy from the outside. She felt a sudden stern in her heart. It seemed that the mystery of the Mahayana Art was far beyond her imagination.

Wen Ling bit her lower lip tightly, and the redness of her hands had completely faded. First, it turned pale, and finally turned into a translucent color. Her face was half pink and half blue and purple, and it looked particularly strange. The forced chill radiated to the surroundings with Wen Ling's body as the center. The river water around her and Zhang Yang gradually condensed into ice under the low temperature. All her and Zhang Yang's lower body solidified in the ice.

Zhang Daguanren complained secretly that Wen Ling's Yinsha Shura Palm had already reached its peak. What's even more troublesome is that she condensed the surroundings into ice. The ice that trapped his body was different from the ice in nature, and it was full of cold poison. Although Zhang Daguanren's Mahayana Art has been achieved, he has not yet practiced to the point where he can convert cold poison into his own body. In other words, he has not yet turned waste into treasure.

Wen Ling's approach is equivalent to cutting off Zhang Yang's way of absorbing energy from the outside world.

Zhang Yang's eyes opened angrily and roared: "Hi!" The internal force instantly increased to its peak state, and the ice layer that was troubled by the cracks of the ice layer around his body. Where he and Wen Ling's palms were in contact, a red light flashed. The palms of the two of them separated in the red light, and then they collided again, like a muffled sound of thunder shaking through the underground world. The ice layer around their bodies was completely turned into powder by the radiated air waves. The surging river water poured down from above, and then the air waves formed by the conflict between their domineering internal forces.

One after another, water columns soared into the sky on the river surface, and then exploded. The innocent fish swimming in the underground river were blown to the point of blood and blood foaming. The two of them changed more than ten palms in a short period of time. Wen Ling retreated step by step in the river water, and Zhang Daguanren became stronger and stronger as they fought. The advantages of the Mahayana Art gradually emerged. After the ice was shaken open, he could freely draw energy from the river water. However, Wen Ling's internal strength was constantly depleting. One was rising and the other was getting bigger and bigger.

"Peng!" With a loud bang, Wen Ling's body flew out like a broken kite and landed on the river beach on the shore. She took five or six steps in succession before stopping the trend of retreat. She stood there shakingly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Daguanren slowly walked up from Hanoi underground. He clenched his fists and his palms appeared extremely strange red. Even Zhang Yang couldn't explain what this is.

Wen Ling looked at Zhang Yang's hands and laughed strangely.

Zhang Yang said: "What are you laughing at? What else can you be happy about when you die?"

Wen Ling said: "It's hard to say who lives and dies. Have you noticed that your palms are red?"

Zhang Yang said: "So what?"

Wen Ling said: "The seal of life and death, once your life and death are planted, it will be in my hands."

Zhang Yang laughed: "Let's see who controls whose life and death!" He punched Wen Ling, and it was the flying dragon in the Shenglong Fist in the sky.

Wen Ling looked panicked, but the situation in front of her was in a state of fear and had no choice but to fight Zhang Yang head-on. Wen Ling and Zhang Yang punched each other. Her internal strength was very exhausted now. She groaned and her body flew back again, hitting the rock behind her, and blood spurted out of her mouth.

Wen Ling smiled miserably and said, "The Mahayana Art is really powerful. The more you use your internal force, the faster the life and death mark will occur..."

Zhang Yang also discovered that his arms were red at this time. He was extremely annoyed by Wen Ling and walked forward. His fingers hit the acupoints around her like the wind.

Wen Ling fell softly to the ground, staring at Zhang Yang and said, "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"

Zhang Yang said: "Stay you in the world and cause endless disasters!" He raised his fist and wanted to shoot down Wen Ling's heart.

But at this time, Wenling said again: "Kill me. How do you explain to my parents and family?"

Zhang Daren was shocked, and Luo Huining and Wen Guoquan's faces appeared in front of him. He bit his lip and still punched him, but the target aimed at Wen Ling's dantian. Wen Ling let out a miserable scream in the darkness, and then everything returned to peace.

When dawn came, Wen Ling slowly opened her eyes. She found herself in the car. Then she saw Zhang Yang driving. Zhang Yang slowly stopped the car and whispered: "You are right. If I kill you, how can I explain to my godfather and godmother."

Wen Ling secretly regulated her breathing, but felt that the Dantian was empty, and she felt panic in her heart. When she wanted to use her strength, she felt that the bones of her limbs seemed to be broken inch by inch. She said with grief and anger: "You have waived my martial arts..."

Zhang Yang said calmly: "Not only that, I also planted a tarsal needle in your body. If you keep your duty, I will come to give you an antidote every year. If you are disobedient, you will be willing to survive but not die!"

Wen Ling said in a trembling voice: "You are so poisonous!"

Zhang Yang said: "No poison is not a husband! To deal with a capricious woman like you, abuse of kindness is equivalent to cruelty to yourself." He stopped the car and said: "You can get out of the car and tell your godmother that when I finish the matter here, I will go to home for dinner."

Wen Ling glared at Zhang Yang with a hatred. She pushed open the car door and suddenly remembered something again: "My sword!"

Zhang Yang said: "It has fallen into the water, and I am lost with my ritual knife. Remember for me, you should not mention it to others about the underground cave in Xiangshan Villa."

Wen Ling said: "How long do you think you can live?"

Zhang Yang said: "If I die, do you think I can still live in this world?"

Wen Ling stopped talking and closed the car door and walked towards the distance.

Zhang Daren looked at Wen Ling's figure who was leaving, and his arms turned red. Zhang Yang put on the gloves again. He didn't ask Wen Ling for a way to save him just now. He also understood that with Wen Ling's perverse temperament, she would not give it to him even if she asked for it.

Now, I have to go to Chen Xue.

Wen Ling is not the only one in this world who mastered the method of life and death seal, but Chen Xue will do it.

After graduation, Chen Xue continued to study for graduate school. In Zhang Yang's opinion, Chen Xue always lives in her own world. She is incompatible with the world around her with this era. In this regard, she is somewhat similar to Wen Ling, but she is indifferent by nature and is essentially different from Wen Ling's anger and perverted nature.

Zhang Yang found Chen Xue in the library. There was a thick stack of classics on the reading table in front of her. Zhang Yang came to her side to sit down. This attracted the attention of many students. Chen Xue had long been the title of Ice Beauty on campus. In the eyes of her classmates, Chen Xue was an out of reach iceberg snow lotus. When she first came to campus, many people thought about pursuing her, but her admirers were all turned away. Later, everyone knew her temperament. Although she never lacked admirers, few people were bored.

Official Zhang went straight to Chen Xue and sat down, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. Most of them were waiting to see Zhang Yang being rejected, and there was no shortage of gloating people at any time.

But to everyone's surprise, Chen Xue glanced at Zhang Yang and did not drive him away. Chen Xue said, "When did you come?"

"yesterday!"

Chen Xue nodded.

Zhang Yang whispered: "I want to tell you something alone!"

Under the attention of everyone, the beauty of the Bing, Chen Xue obediently followed Zhang Yang away from the library. She asked curiously: "How did you come in?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the license plate number of the Tiger sitting in front of him: "The security guard in the communication room put it in without asking the license plate."

The two of them came to Zhang Yang's car, and Chen Xue whispered: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang sighed, then took off his gloves and handed a pair of braised pig's trotter-like palms to Chen Xue.

Chen Xue was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Seal of Life and Death! Have you fought with Wen Ling?"

Zhang Yang nodded and told from beginning to end what Wen Ling had come to Xiangshan Villa to find herself last night. Although Chen Xue did not witness the fight between them with her own eyes, just listening to Zhang Yang's story, he could already imagine the thrilling battle last night. After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Chen Xue whispered: "Have you ruined her martial arts?"

Zhang Yang said: "I dissipated all her internal energy, and the dantian was permanently traumatized, and there was no hope of recovery. Even if she recovered, she would have to practice martial arts from scratch, which would not cause trouble to me."

Chen Xue said: "She injured you with the life and death mark."

Zhang Yang said: "I originally thought this was not very serious. At most, I could use internal force to force out the toxins that she planted into my body. But now it seems that the life and death mark is very strange. At the beginning, my hands were red, and then spread to both arms, and now my chest is red.

Chen Xue said: "Her life and death seals are entering the country so quickly."

Zhang Yang said: "Can I be helpless now?"

Chen Xue said: "She is still a lot short of time. Don't worry, I know how to rescue her."

Zhang Yang felt relieved when he heard her say this. Although he was very brave, he felt uneasy when he saw his hands constantly turning red. At that time, Chen Xue just pretended to use the life and death seal, which scared Wen Ling so much that she ran away. This shows how powerful this technique is.
Chapter completed!